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[title] => Hybrid
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[bodytext] => Lost in the backwash of a backalley teardrop with the back lash as the backdrop , and a fastball with no backstop, standing half naked, here in this jaded rain Scattered in this tragic atmosphere, in havoc a tragedy of logic lost within the static of this electric love magic that quickly disappears Leaving only the fabric of the habit and the abject pain Stranded and abandoned in backhanded circumstances banished and branded and handed last chances I'm frozen, time advances, leaving me stagnant and alone and confused In flight, I set alight through the blue diamond sky at night In a free fall through this last call, and a fire to ignite with a spark to make, and a mark to make a dare to take, a mirror to beak, a chance to finally make your stain, and a chance to take your pain Gone beyond gone, as time moves onand frozen here I remain It takes me and it shakes me and nearly breaks my brain again and again and again and again and again I'm this grid, with my two blue eyes to lid, I'm frozen in between as an emotional hybrid of two opposing totalities, where The intrinsic dualities are equally accentuated by both fantasy and reality, left undifferentiated, and I'm left unaided Left as the hybrid of time and a crime once perpetrated RWC2012 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 79 [topic] => 73 [informant] => LosDerelicto [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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